Chapter 137 Depression
Different from these curious orcs, Uguna was also paying close attention to Jiang Feifei and Tu You's every move. She observed the two with complicated and sad eyes, and her heart was in a mess.

She originally vowed and tried everything possible to drive away the foreign female, but when she achieved her goal and separated them, she couldn't be happy at all when she saw Yan's sinking appearance, and she didn't know what she did. What's the point.

Yan hates her very much now, she has never seen Yan's cold eyes that he hates so much, and he doesn't even pay attention to his own brother Lin, and he is sad alone, especially since he has been missing every day recently, and he doesn't know where to go Where is it, it is very worrying.

She hid in the dark and watched the busy Jiang Feifei hesitate, and struggled for a long time. Finally, she felt that her behavior was very ridiculous. What did she want to do here?

What can be changed?Do you want to pray for that foreign female to return to Yan's side again?

Even she herself didn't know what she was doing, Uguna sneered, turned around and left sadly.

Jiang Feifei and Tu You were also aware of those intentional or unintentional gazes from the outside world, but they chose to ignore them. Anyway, they are about to leave here soon. As long as the two sides are in peace, it is fine not to disturb them.

……

In the peach blossom forest above the cliff, Yan was lying on his back on the ground covered with peach petals with one arm on his head.

The former demeanor is gone, and now his monstrous face is full of sadness, he can only hide in a quiet corner secretly, licking the wound in his heart.

Looking at the gradually setting sun with his golden eyes, he picked up the wine gourd he was holding tightly in his hand, brought it to his lips and took a big gulp.

The spiciness of the wine soaked into his limbs and bones, as if taking away all his sorrow and pain at this moment.

He got this wine gourd from Wu Mu, the witch doctor in the clan. The wine in this gourd is a medicinal wine specially made by Wu Mu with various medicinal materials and grains. It was originally used to anesthetize the nerves when treating seriously injured patients. Now It was used by him to drink away his worries.

After a while like this, he took a sip of the medicinal wine, and in the end he drank all the wine in the gourd.

His head began to feel dizzy, which made his eyelids heavy, and his body was very weak. The alcohol struck him and made him fall asleep.

It's a pity that in his sleep, what he saw was still her indifferent face.

Cher, forgive me, okay?
sorry!
In the dream, he humbly begged for her forgiveness, but she still resolutely left.

Even in his sleep he couldn't sleep peacefully.

When the wind blows, there is a "rustling" sound in the peach blossom forest, and the peach blossoms on the tree are blown off, dancing and falling with the wind, as if there is a pink flower rain.

In this romantic scene, however, there is now only one sad person.

Time passed slowly, the dim setting sun sank down the mountain, and the moon and stars rose slowly.

Yan, who fell asleep frowning, woke up after most of the alcohol had worn off.

When he opened his eyes, he first picked up the wine gourd that had fallen on the ground and shook it. When he found that there was no drop, he threw the gourd off the cliff with his arm.

Looking at the dots of stars in the sky, he couldn't help laughing in a low voice, laughing at himself as a descendant of a beast and the king of a clan, yet he couldn't even keep his beloved female.

Maybe it's because the more he is afraid of something, the more he will come. He tried his best to make Xue'er lose her memory and make her forget everything in the past, but in the end she still left him.

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